"Don't be so presumptuous!"
As soon as these words came out, several martial masters behind him scolded him coldly.
This man actually said they were dogs.
"What? Did I say something wrong?"
Lu Feng spread his hands innocently. They could smell such a smell that was easily ignored. What could it be if it wasn't a dog?
Besides, don’t those princes just treat these people like dogs?
The leader looked at Lu Feng with serious eyes. Being able to speak arrogantly showed that Lu Feng was not afraid of them.
The corpse insects on the ground could prove everything. If it were him, he wouldn't dare to face the old man alone.
"You should know why we came here to find you. If you are interested, you can go to the Splitting Cloud Sect with us."
It would be too unfair to stay in the capital with such strength.
Lu Feng didn't forget what he just said. He killed his own brother.
Seemingly sensing Lu Feng's doubts, Mu Hurong said expressionlessly:
"He and I have the same father and mother. This time he participated in the fight for the crown prince's position without authorization and ended up like this. He deserves it."
I just missed my father's last instructions and gave him a leisurely position.
"In other words, you are not here to help a certain prince?"
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes.
Mu Hurong nodded without any guilt.
"If all the sects are involved in these royal affairs, then there probably won't be any sects in the world. He just came here to replace the sect and accept disciples."
"The disciple that our Splitting Cloud Sect wants to accept is none other than your third prince."
This also informed Lu Feng that the person who attacked him was the third prince.
If I hadn't seen Lu Feng's strength today, Mu Hurong wouldn't be so easy to talk to. In any case, the person who was killed was his brother.
But compared to this unfamiliar brother, it is naturally better to win over a strong person.
He is still a fourteen-year-old boy, so you can imagine how much potential he has in the future.
"Then if I don't go, won't you be going to attack me in the next second?"
Lu Fengcai had just left the martial arts academy, and if he wanted him to re-enter a sect and recognize a master, the master would have to beat him to death.
Not going?
The Splitting Cloud Sect was also well-known in Lingshui, but I never thought that Lu Feng would not go after hearing the name.
Mu Hurong thought for a moment and said:
"The Splitting Cloud Sect can give you the best resources. If you don't want to join the sect, you can also live directly in the Marquis Mansion. I will find someone special to teach you."
"teach?"
These two words sounded a little dry in Lu Feng's mouth.
The dead people on the ground are enough to explain everything. Who can teach him?
"...In short, after joining the Splitting Cloud Sect, all grudges can be wiped out."
"You are such a good brother."
Lu Feng sighed in a strange way.
But then he changed the subject and refused directly.
"I won't join your sect, but, I don't intend to just let you go."
Before Mu Hurong opened his mouth, the Martial Lord next to him roared anxiously and couldn't hold it back.
"Don't think that just because you are Lu Qingtian's son, you can be so arrogant. You alone want to keep us all here?!"
"Shut up!"
Mu Hurong turned around to stop him from continuing.
It’s just that this was said after the person had already finished speaking.
Lu Feng looked at the person stopped by Mu Hurong and said seriously:
"Actually, if you really want to experience it, I can agree. It's up to you."
"You don't think that I will let you out after you know that I have strength, right?"
What he meant was to get them away with minimal damage.
Mu Hurong still wanted to speak. No matter what, they must inform the leader of this matter, so...
But when he was thinking about what happened next, Lu Feng came to him at some point.
Lu Feng was not short, and he shuttled back and forth between several people. Mu Hurong failed every time he tried to catch him.
He only felt a gentle tap on his eyebrows. When he turned around, Lu Feng was already some distance away from them.
Lu Feng waved to them and said:
"If you mention me to anyone or think about it, the people on the ground will be your fate, I will leave first!"
After speaking, Lu Feng just tapped his toes, and he disappeared from the spot.
Seeing this scene, Wu Zun, including Mu Hurong, was shocked. Even they did not have such speed.
But what did Lu Feng mean just now?
"This son despises our Cloud Splitting Sect, I will definitely..."
Wu Zun beside Mu Hurong was so angry that he turned around and said he was about to leave.
Before he finished the second half of the sentence, Mu Hurong saw him covering his head in pain, and the words on his lips stopped instantly.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"It must have been the trick I got just now!"
"Then wouldn't we also..."
Other Martial Lords gathered around him, but within a few moments the man died, and it was too late to save him.
This made them understand that what Lu Feng said was true.
Someone swallowed, looked at Mu Hurong in fear and said:
"Dead...dead, then do we still want to talk about Lu Feng?"
When he said this, he didn't mean to tell the truth at all, he just said it.
"Need not."
Mu Hurong didn't realize it until he saw the person dead, and he was a little scared.
He's just a fourteen-year-old boy. What's going on with his cultivation? !
Under the circumstances at this time, the death of this Martial Lord can only be attributed to the murder of his enemies. It is not easy for the Split Cloud Sect to train a Martial Lord. If he turns around, he will inevitably be punished.
Closing his eyes and breathing a sigh of relief, Mu Hurong turned around.
"Go back to the sect."
"yes!"
…………
A few days later, the eighth prince who was rescued woke up.
The damage to his heart was accompanied by massive bleeding, and the loss of blood prolonged his coma.
Several confidants hurriedly called the imperial doctor over. The imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his head and confirmed that the eighth prince was no longer in danger.
"You only need to drink some supplements in the future. These medicines need to be taken every day. As for the heart pulse... ugh, I am really powerless."
This was what Xiao Luoshan, who had just woken up, heard.
His lips were pale, but he looked at the doctor.
"What does it mean to have damaged heart vessels?"
"ah?"
The imperial doctor was frightened and didn't know where to start.
He glanced around and saw that all his confidants were silent, so he had no choice but to speak.
"Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, the original power of practicing martial arts must pass through the heart, but His Highness's heart veins were severed by a sword. If it were a bone, it could be healed, but this heart vein... is not easy to connect."
Not to mention whether this process will cause Xiao Luoshan to fall into a life-and-death crisis again. Even if he is successful, he may not be able to practice martial arts again.
Xiao Luoshan glared at the imperial doctor and wanted to get up and grab the doctor's collar, but the pain from his heart made him unable to move.
"How sure are you?!"
"I...I don't dare to lie, it's less than 10%."
The imperial doctor trembled and knelt on the ground, telling the truth.
These words suddenly exploded in Xiao Luoshan's mind. Doesn't that mean that he has become a useless person? !
